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the numbers, now they want my love Swoop down like an eagle on you turtledoves Yeah we loaded up, yeah we loaded up Swoop down like an eagle on you turtledoves
time and just press restart Oh yeah I wish we never met It would've saved me from a heartbreak, heartbreak I've been thinking 'bout this all day, all
the window to fireworks on the street Remembered how we met These sights that we forget Days passing by Lights, lights, I see them flashing Red stop signs I
're there by your side To make up for time gone I know that it's harder Cause its harder to be away But you know that we got you And one day you'll be here
it Jim" or "Get a nigger over so I blame it on him" Nigga's getttin' like the oldies Played the fuck out, we only known for stealin' cars
the drive fairway I'm To go maximize jailbreak Potential to inspire world change And not just after a hurricane We all be up on this every day No lies cappin'
flight I'm chasing the dream with my eyes wide open Living it day by day so I will die knowing I know we gonna see happiness Some day, I know I'm gonna be
One day while I was eating beans at Smokey Joe's Cafe Just sittin' diggin' all the scenes at Smokey Joes's Cafe A chick came walkin' through
the riddler I like to leave em guessing These comics carry Jim's essence Funny guys like the pet detective Something happening, the air blackening, plague
day I met Jamie again But this time he brought along a lot of his friends Johnny and Jim and Jack joined the gang And they became a bunch
in and helped pull me out Now the years they rolled by and old Shep he grew old His eye sight at last it grew dim Then one day the doctor looked
what's in mama's basket? Some veggie links and some fish that stinks Why, just the other day, I went to Grandma's house Smelled like she conjured up
venomous Dividing us by differences But you see the difference is That we take the high road Patience never gets old, climbing up through the hole Jim Crow,
to Happy Was he all a state of mind? Whatever happened to the Happy days We left far behind? I won't forget them Things that have passed me by I can see all
We can go, go, go, go, go Girl I'm tryna let you I know I just met you, met you But it seems so right, ain't gonna lie Look girl, I just want you in
Why you horning me gyal We went to a fete and the two of we wining I went by the bar and I come back smiling To my surprise you and a fella grinding I
Ain't got the Bentley yet but the whip wet Ballin like Jim Jones they think its Dipset I gotta find it I gotta find it Ain't got the Bentley yet but
Maybe these people aren't heroes, and their tales are more cautionary And by being trapped in this dingy club, they're reminded every day That they
met, got me feeling like a creep And that strawberry flavour gave her tongue a kinda sweet little taste And we could speak about anything we were
back at my pad." We got to my house we walked through the door Threw on "Night and Day" by Al. B Sure She grabbed me, gave me kiss on the lips So I
[Verse 1: Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood) We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide) And get my lawyer, why
Can I be your star tonight? You fill my soul with light the day we met I don't want to leave your side Have me by your side when the sun sets I hope
lickert (bass) Ruth underwood (orchestra drum set) Jim pons (vocals) Theodor bikel: This, as you might have guessed, is the end of the movie. the entire
She was married to somebody else I was lonely and lived by myself Baby, that's a battle you can't win So we met and we started the clock Did that
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